"Hey...... That's it! With this strength, why is the nine-headed eagle so taboo? ”

The golden scales laughed wildly, he and Qingfeng helped the yellow lion spirit, just because the nine-headed eagle said that Tang Seng's three apprentices were very strong, but at this time, it seemed to be average, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt in his heart.

"Laugh ass! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's weapons, you would be rampant?! ”

The sand monk roared angrily, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and he rushed again with a big knife in his hand, it was not that he didn't know how to use the knife, but this big knife was very uneasy to take advantage of, and he was dancing awkwardly.

"Overlord Enchantress!"

The sand monk rose into the air, the sharp big knife waved, with all his strength, crazy splitting, rushing out from a strange angle, the aura of the knife body surged, carrying a very magnificent chaotic energy, under the push, as if countless streamers surging waves, in the center of this heaven and earth, slowly surging out, spurting layer by layer, wave after wave.

"Overlord Enchantress? This is the bullshit overlord enchantress! ”

Jin Liang was stunned for a moment, he was a little frightened by this name, and then quickly sobered up, and found that it was the other party who was cheating, the old face couldn't help but blush, and the water rifle in his hand hurriedly waved and greeted him.

Clang!

Hard-hitting impact, this time the sand monk had enough strength and directly shook the despised golden scales away, so that he could be regarded as avenging the revenge just now.

"You monk, you seem to be honest, but you can cheat!"

Jin Scale's face was full of anger, he was cheated, and the water rifle was almost blown away, shameful.

"Cheating, how can I cheat, this is the overlord and the enchantress, if you don't believe it, take a look again, is it the overlord and the enchantress!"

The sand monk took off again, and shouted the overlord demon queen again, this time the golden scales were obedient, no longer believed, and while he was in the air, the spear shot out, and stabbed straight away, to fix the sand monk who came to the sky in the sky.

However, the figure of the sand monk was stunned in mid-air, and did not rush down directly, but rushed forward forcefully, with a very fast speed, flashing, and when it reappeared, it had appeared behind the golden scales.

"Overlord Enchantress!"

The sand monk roared, the big knife swept, the golden light in his body flowed, and the whole big knife was actually slashed three times in a row, divided into the top, middle and bottom, and each sword showed a dazzling color.

"What kind of knife is this?"

Golden Scale turned around, just saw these three different colors of the knife, the upper and lower knives were fierce and ruthless, had come to the front, did not allow him to dodge, Jin Scale panicked, can only sink the spear, blocking the knife below, the body is also short, a lazy donkey rolled, from below to dodge.

Although embarrassed, in this way, it can be regarded as avoiding the triple slash!

"Ah...... I'm so angry with the king! ”

The golden scales are completely crazy, and even the embarrassing trick of the lazy donkey rolling has been used, if it is passed out, where will his old face go!

"Leaping Dragon!"

The golden scales roared like the sea, and their bodies moved like strange phantoms, running at great speed, as fast as thunder and lightning, and then quickly leaping upwards, like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring straight into the sky.

The carp jumps the dragon gate, once he rushes to a certain height and successfully transforms into a dragon, then the combat power will be doubled!

"A small miscellaneous fish also wants to jump the dragon gate, come down!"

Sha Seng sneered, took off quickly, caught up with the opponent's height, and swung dozens of knives in one breath, dozens of sharp shots, seemingly messy, but implied countless changes, the terrifying knife qi was very domineering, penetrating the heavens and the earth, blocking the entire sky above, blocking the golden scales upward space.

Sha Seng usually uses the Buddha shovel, not that he does not know how to use the knife, at this time the weapon is more and more handy, and every move is extremely flexible.

Bang Bang Bang!

The golden scales danced the spear and fell back to the ground, his face turned purple with anger, the fish leaping dragon gate was not really a dragon, but it needed the help of the power that fell from the sky to cast, but it was forced back as soon as he walked into the air, this was the first time.

"I can hurt you without this trick!"

The golden scales were hideous, the spear was urging, the tip of the spear broke through the wind, as fast as thunder, in an instant, the speed was raised to the limit, he wanted to win with speed, and then, just before the sand monk stopped the knife, a little cold light had been stabbed.

Sha Seng's face changed, his body was as fast as a strange phantom flashing, extremely fast, he turned around and fled, and quickly retreated.

At the same time, the broadsword in his hand danced rapidly, turning into a sky of swords, guns and knives met, sparks rained, continuous spear attacks were blocked, blocked by the broadsword, and the sky was full of light, accompanied by bursts of metal collision sounds.

In the end, after a series of collisions, Sha Seng narrowly and narrowly avoided this move, and the two sides were evenly matched.

On the other side, Sun Wukong and the Yellow Lion Spirit confronted each other, and the nine-headed eagle was eyeing each other, seemingly not making a move, but it could be seen from his standing posture that he was planning to make a move all the time to kill Sun Wukong.

Speaking of which, the hatred between the two is remarkable, and the real hatred is with Xiao Bailong, and the two have a grudge against each other.

Since ancient times, the hatred of taking his wife and killing his relatives have not been shared.

What's more, the nine-headed eagle was once beheaded, although the impact was not great, but it was regarded as a great shame and had to be repaid.

Moreover, the little white dragon went west to learn the scriptures, it seems that the road is far away and cannot be completed, but if he can really succeed and return from the scriptures, his future identity is unspeakably expensive, and the disciples of Buddhism have no one to humiliate, at that time, the little white dragon wanted to settle accounts with him, and no one dared to support him.

The nine-headed eagle carefully calculated, put his heart horizontally, and decided to nip the contradiction in the bud, before the little white dragon became a Buddha, on the way.

"You are a lion spirit who is also trying to take away our weapons, don't you know how to write the word death?"

Sun Wukong's eyes are blazing, and he is bare-handed, but the momentum on his body is not weak.

"Hmph, it's just that you fight, everything depends on strength to speak, why is it so verbose!"

The body of the yellow lion spirit shook slightly, and a huge momentum rose out, and in his hand was an ancient sword, the sword light flickered, and the cold air was overwhelming, it was really unexpected, such a domineering goblin actually used a gentleman's ancient sword.

"Good sword, it's just that you don't deserve it!"

Monkey King said.

"Unworthy? Hmph, are you saying that this king uses weapons to deal with you with his bare hands, okay, this king will not use this sword today, and his bare hands will meet you as a monkey! ”

The yellow lion spirit returned the ancient sword to the sheath and fisted with his bare hands.

"Brother Lion can't, why pay too much attention to a monkey."

Seeing this, the nine-headed eagle hurriedly reminded, but the yellow lion spirit waved his hand and disagreed.

"Let's use weapons, I'm afraid you'll lose too badly!" Sun Wukong scoffed.

"Hit, nonsense!"

The yellow lion spirit grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, like a dragon dormant and moved, and rose into the air in an instant, the powerful palm wind flew, very domineering, and the mountains in front of him trembled, and a huge deep mark was torn out in many places.

"You'd better use weapons!"

Sun Wukong deliberately stabbed the yellow lion spirit, his figure was not idle, he flashed vigorously, avoiding the edge head-on, and at the same time, a pair of fists gushed out a powerful golden light, and with his movement, he swung out very hard.

Bang!

With a rapid impact, the Yellow Lion Spirit's attack was instantly defused, easily and effortlessly.

"The lion looks at the sun!"

The yellow lion spirit gushed out golden light from his palms, turning into a pair of golden lion claws, returning to his true colors, his claws were grabbed continuously, and the majestic demonic power gushed out, accompanied by a low lion roar, the claw wind condensed, and turned into a male lion with teeth and claws, and the male lion had a round of red sun on his head, rising, and a majestic force burst from the red sun, shattering the void, and crushing Sun Wukong fiercely.

This kind of attack is no longer an ordinary means, similar to a supernatural move, Sun Wukong did not dare to be careless, the tiger's body shook, the spiritual power of the whole body surged, and a big move immediately exploded.

The Monkey King asked!

Sun Wukong's self-realized set of boxing techniques, he stepped out in one step, his fists slowly blasted out, as if holding up ten thousand catties of Dayue, and the spiritual power surging in his body rolled and roared at this time, coming out through his body, and directly condensed into a roaring monkey king.

Roar!

The Monkey King roared, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, his body burst out, rushing out like thunder, and the big sun that landed in the sky was a punch, this punch seemed simple, but the power was unusual, the scorching sun was instantly blasted out of a huge crack, accompanied by a dull explosion, only a moment, the earth cracked, the mountains collapsed, and the surrounding trees were shattered.

The scorching sun collapsed.

Yes!

The yellow lion spirit flew out upside down, and the powerful impact was indestructible, directly blasting his scorching sun, and he was also shocked to the point of blood surging.

Bang bang bang!

After shattering three boulders in a row, his figure finally stood firm, and a white robe on his body was torn everywhere, very embarrassed.

"Brother Lion......

The nine-headed eagle frowned, a little worried about the yellow lion spirit, but the latter waved his hand, he was just a little uncomfortable, and he was not injured, and he didn't try his best with the blow just now.

"Brother Eagle is right, you are very strong, and you are not ordinarily strong, I am a little careless."

There was a light in the yellow lion's eyes, and he stared at Sun Wukong, his flickering gaze searched back and forth, as if he was making a new judgment.

"You're strong, worthy of my weapons!"

The yellow lion spirit pondered for a moment, and then pulled out the ancient sword at his waist, the ancient sword was very ancient, but it exuded an awe-inspiring dim light.

"Look at the sword!"

The yellow lion spirit shouted violently, and the ancient sword waved, this sword was not eye-catching in appearance, and it was as restrained as the ancient sword itself, however, when it crossed time and space, it could blast the things that tried to stop it into countless sections, scattered rocks, and floating leaves, all of which were shattered and turned into powder at this time.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The nine-headed eagle swept the formation not far away, and couldn't help but praise it after seeing this sword.

Woooooo

The ancient sword made a choking sound, and the sword was everywhere, emitting a white light from the sky, like white petals, like white waves, like white snow, coming from the sky, quickly sealing the surrounding space, shrouding Sun Wukong below.

"Sorrowful Sword Technique!"

At this time, the yellow lion spirit's expression was changing, and a sad atmosphere slowly emanated, and the entire space became full of sadness.

Sun Wukong suddenly was in a trance, a sadness welled up in his heart, and a woman's figure appeared in front of him, it was Zixia Fairy, Zixia Fairy had long hair like ink, flying in the wind, a pair of eyes were shining brightly, the look was flying, and the white and crystal clear complexion was shiny and shiny, very charming.

Zixia is now smiling at Sun Wukong, she is smiling so beautifully, blooming into a smile, lined with two blushes, and her beautiful silhouette faintly shows the intoxicating graceful demeanor of the past.

"Little Purple ......"

Sun Wukong's killing intent slowly receded, his eyes changed to endless tenderness, he stretched out his hand and shook it towards the slender jade hand of the Zixia Fairy.

Suddenly, Fairy Zixia had bright red blood on her face, her smart eyes were full of sadness, it seemed to be very painful, very sad, her figure slowly moved away, seeing this scene, Sun Wukong's soft gaze suddenly changed, and a heart-wrenching pain appeared on his face, and in the corner of his eye, a tear dropped.

"Little Purple...... No, you're not Xiao Zi! ”

Sun Wukong roared, all illusions disappeared, and the sorrow in the sky dissipated.